ou're at my room door but won't come in" Seeing her evasive movements, Jiang Qi Feng's eyes dimmed slightly. He leaned against the wall and said, "Isn't it because you're getting engaged tomorrow Are...May you have a good dream.

Seeing this sentence, Menglan's delicate body trembled slightly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

She knows better than anyone.

Who could possibly send her a birthday present this way.

How did he know he'd been having insomnia lately Was he secretly observing him all along

Thinking of this, Menglan gently lowered her eyes and gazed at the purple wind chime in her hand. She gently shook it, and a clear and pleasant sound rang out.

It's very pretty.

She also likes it a lot.

But this is… Feng Mu's gift to her!

Menglan took a deep breath, concealing the reluctance in her eyes. When she opened them again, her emotions were put away neatly. She walked to the trash can and threw the wind chime in!

"Bang!"

After throwing it away, Menglan turned around and went back to the ward, slamming the door shut.

The corridor was once again silent.

After a long while, a tall and muscular figure walked out from the stairwell. The man strode with steady steps to the trash can, his deep gaze fixed on the wind chime inside, a wry smile curling at the corner of his lips.

He tilted his head slightly upward and looked at the tightly closed hospital door in front of him.

A wisp of pale yellow light spilled down, illuminating his shoulders, carrying with it a melancholy aura.

He and Menglan are probably really over.

No matter how he tried to catch up, she wouldn't look back at him.

He truly loved Menglan, even to the point of being willing to sacrifice his life for her. But if this love became a form of obsession, it would lose all meaning.

He hoped that when Menglan saw him, she would smile, and feel genuine happiness from the bottom of her heart.

Instead of this kind of excited emotional way, if it really was like that, then... he chose to let go.

As long as she can be happy, standing afar and watching over him is also a way of loving.

Feng Mu stood there for a long time, motionless. He remained like that for three whole hours. Even the nurses who came to check on him several times couldn't bear it anymore. One of them finally spoke up and reminded him,

"Sir, may I ask if you need anything Is there anything I can help you with"

Feng Mu only then came to his senses, sounding a little lost as he said, "It's alright, thank you."

After finishing his words, he lowered his eyes and turned away to leave.

But he stood for far too long. He had only taken a few steps when his legs suddenly went weak, and his tall figure swayed dangerously, nearly causing him to fall.

"Sir!"

The little nurse gasped in astonishment.

Fortunately, Feng Mu reached out in time to grab the wall, barely managing to steady himself.

"It's fine," he said in a low voice, raising his hand to squeeze the weary space between his brows.

It seems like he needs a good night's sleep.

Recently, work has been very busy at the company, and he's also been preoccupied with something on his mind. This has made it hard for him to even get a decent amount of sleep, leaving him completely exhausted.

Now, he really needs a good sleep to keep up his energy!

After Feng Mu left, the corridor of the ward fell silent again. Only a "click" sound was heard as the door creaked open and Meng Lan walked out.

She first looked around to make sure no one was there, then walked over to the trash can.

Next, Menglan bent down and took the wind chime out of the trash can. She gently brushed the dust off its surface and carefully held it in her arms.

She really couldn't imagine it.

This man, who went out of his way to send her a wind chime, is the same one who did so many terrible things to her five years ago!

Why is that

If he truly loves himself, then why won't he treat her well

……

Greetings.

Towards the end, for A-Wa's birthday party, she had been busy all night preparing. After returning home, she was exhausted and lay down on her bed. Within a few seconds, she fell asleep.

The next day, she was still woken up by the clattering sounds downstairs.

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She was originally in a bad mood, but when she saw He Hanchuan's handsome face, all her unhappiness disappeared!

Then, she reached out and cupped He Hanchuan's face, kissing his forehead.

Originally, A-Wan wanted to take a nap in Hanchuan's embrace, but unexpectedly, he suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes staring at her.

"Ah!"

W向晚 was startled and hurriedly patted her chest, "When did you wake up Why didn't you tell me I almost got scared to death by you."

Before she could finish her complaints, He Hanchuan suddenly rolled over and pinned her beneath him.

"Well, you've lived with your husband for so many years, and you're still such a flirt" He Hanchuan tightly pinched her jaw, a playful smile curling at the corner of his lips.

"Don't come any closer!" Xiangwan glared at him, "I didn't do anything, I just woke up."

"Oh" He Hanchuan leaned down slightly, bringing himself closer to her. His hot breath washed over her face. "Then what about the kiss I stole"

"I... " Xiangwan's eyes turned slightly, hurriedly making an excuse, "Mine wasn't intentional."

"Sophistry!"

He Hanchuan's fingers, with bones that were clearly defined, played with her hair, a slight curve at the corner of his lips, "Mrs. He, although I've been married for so many years, I can listen to you about everything else, but when it comes to stealing kisses from me, you have to pay a price."

"Price"

Towards Evening's eyes widened in astonishment, "What... Mmm!"

Before her words could even leave her lips, He Hanchuan suddenly grabbed her jaw and rained kisses down on her, silencing her incessant chattering.

"Hmm..."

A-Wei's cheeks flushed.

She tilted her head back, and as she felt He Hanchuan's passionate kiss, her body melted into a puddle of softness.

The most crucial point is, it's just early in the morning and she has to undergo such intense exercise without even the most basic psychological preparation!

Thinking about this, Xiang Wan hardened her heart and pushed him away.

She deliberately ignored He Hanchuan's hungry gaze, and said in a low voice, "I suddenly remembered that Milan mentioned yesterday that she would make breakfast for you every morning from now on. If my calculations are correct, she should be here soon. Let's go out quickly."

Saying that, she hurriedly pushed He Hanchuan away and sat up from the bed. Just as she was about to put on her slippers and go to the bathroom, he tightly grasped her wrist.

"What's the rush"

He softly called her name, and the next second, he scooped A-Wan into his arms and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey, what are you doing" Xiang Wan was startled by his action and hurriedly patted his chest, nervously reminding him, "Put me down!"

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